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The first weekend had arrived in Kessan. For Jack, however, Saturday felt no different than any other day so far. As always, the fox was in the conference room, kneeling on a wooden chair and reading a youth novel while a couple more waited their turn on the table next to him. A proud smile rested on his muzzle because that pile had been significantly taller not too long ago. Directly after his first training session with Toko, she had given him a mountain of books and magazines to read and work on while she and the rest of the family were away and busy. It had been a daunting task he had only managed thanks to her warm encouragements and a few hot chocolates, and now the result of his hard work was finally showing. Reading itself had turned into a breeze, and he could follow the radio or the TV without concentrating too much. It was still difficult for him to talk, but since they were chatting for an hour or two every evening, it was only a matter of time until he got the hang of it as well.

The language wasn't the only thing Jack had become accustomed to over the past few days. He was also constantly immersed in his host family's easy-going, casual attitude and had learned to appreciate their mannerisms and saucy taste in clothing. He no longer blushed with embarrassment whenever someone saw him in only a bathrobe, and he didn't instantly pop a boner if he saw one of them in only a bathrobe, or even nothing at all. Infused with this newfound confidence, he now wore his bathrobe loose and wide open, not even bothering with tying the belt, and it felt surprisingly liberating.

Not even the fact that he was sporting a raging hard-on troubled the fox anymore. It had become perfectly normal for him for two reasons. First, the reading material Toko had provided him was in large parts interspersed with smut and lewdness. The imagery in many magazines was revealing, some featured even outright pornographic content, and the novels were littered with sexual encounters. As far as he could tell, it was all just part of Kessanian culture, but his poor, horny mind still wasn't ready for the sheer amount of it. Second, he had not only worked hard on training his mind, but he had also continued to train his body. A large black buttplug was stuck inside him, grinding against his insides with every movement and blessing him with a constant shallow trickle of stimulation, always keeping him on edge and drawing a persistent stream of pre from his tip. He was so insanely full and needy but also immensely proud about his progress. His current plug was three times bigger than his first one; he was finally reaching sizes comparable to Toko's endowment. Soon, much sooner than expected, he would be able to take her, and that tempting promise alone made up for all the exertion.

Jack's ears perked up when he heard a creak from the door and the sound of footsteps. He looked up from his book and spun around on his chair to greet his visitor, but he had moved a little too fast. The sudden movement jostled the massive plug inside his butt, and the following burst of stimulation made him moan and even blurred his vision.

"Easy there, honey," Toko chuckled warmly. The red panda blessed the fox with a cute smile that melted his heart and provided him a view that flushed his body with an even hotter wave of arousal. Although he saw her every day, every encounter with her still made his heart pound.

Right now, Toko was dressed for winter, wearing a cream fur cap with notches for her ears, an elegant coat, and a pair of thick boots in matching colors. Underneath, Jack spotted a delicate pair of thigh-high black socks, a tight pencil skirt with a prominent bulge in its middle, and a skin-tight black top that accentuated her wide curves and her ample breasts. It even showed two bumps where her stiff nipples distended the fabric. "H-hey, Toko. You look amazing," Jack stammered. "A-are you going out again?"

"Yes, I'm heading to the city center to do some shopping," Toko confirmed the obvious. With a playful grin, she added, "Tell me, do you want to join me on the trip, dear?"

The fox gasped when he heard her offer. Even though he was obligated to attend the university after the weekend was over, he didn't feel ready to leave the house just yet. There was just so much he still wanted and needed to learn in the safety of Toko's home before throwing himself into that foreign outside world. But while he wasn't prepared to go alone, he didn't even think twice about her offer, accepting it with an eager nod. Now, only one issue remained, "I mean, I'd love to join you, but I'll need some warmer clothing for it. I... I didn't even pack a proper winter jacket."

"Oh, I see. But you don't have to worry about that, dear, because I can actually lend you some warm clothing," Toko purred and dropped a stack of folded clothes in front of the fox. The cream blue color of them told him that she had raided Yuma's closet, and while he knew that her son's clothing fit him perfectly, he wasn't sure if their tastes matched well enough. However, he would only know if he tried them or at least picked them up. "And before you ask, don't worry. Yuma won't mind if you take one of his outfits for a spin."

"Thanks," Jack mumbled, hesitantly taking off his bathrobe. He then pulled one of Yuma's turtleneck sweaters out of the pile and put it on. Light blue wasn't really his favorite color, but he couldn't deny how well the sweater fit him and how comfortably soft and warm it was. The same held for the striped bobble hat, the padded white vest, the long scarf, and the pair of thick, thigh-high socks. So far, so good, but the real surprise was waiting for him with the two last items of clothing, a pair of pink panties and a long, woolly skirt. Honestly, the fox could've expected it because Yuma never wore pants, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to wear either of them. At least not outside the house, he thought with a blush. "Alright, I think that's all I need. Could you wait for me while I fetch a pair of jeans?"

"Don't you want to try the skirt as well, honey?" Toko asked him with a beaming smile, picking it up and holding it out to him.

Jack nervously eyed the skirt. He didn't really want to wear it, but he was too curious to just say no. "I don't know. I've never worn a skirt before, and it is... I mean... men don't wear it where I come from. Like, never."

"But here in Kessan, they do, so nobody will bat an eye if you wear one as well. And trust me, you'll love it. Skirts are so much more comfortable than stuffy old pants," the red panda chirped before she started to fold it back up. "Of course, the choice is always yours. If you don't even want to..."

"Wait!" Jack blurted out and put a paw on hers, stopping her. She made a good point because now that he thought about it. Even her other son Maru wore a skirt whenever he left the house, although he didn't actively cross-dress like his brother. To them, it was just the most normal thing in the world, and in his case, it was only his prudishness acting up again. The same one he had already conquered in other ways. Why else was he currently standing in front of a busty red panda with an unconcealed, rock-hard erection but without a hint of shame anymore? And exactly like that, wearing a skirt was just another step on his path of acclimatizing to Kessanian culture, nothing more and nothing less, right? "I think I've changed my mind."

"Oh, alright! Here you go," Toko replied, her face shifting from happy surprise to a lascivious grin.

It was increasingly evident that the red panda wanted Jack to wear that skirt. However, when he finally realized it, it only encouraged him more. Doing it for her excited and satisfied him like nothing else, just like he was wearing that massive buttplug for her. On that note, he probably didn't want to carry the toy around while visiting the city, where it would slowly drive him insane while it rubbed against his insides and prostate. So he reached between his legs and grabbed the hilt, exhaling as he prepared to extract it.

However, just when he wanted to pull the plug out, Toko bent forward and placed her paw on his, stopping him. "You can keep it in, dear. It won't bother anyone either," she whispered insistently, her suggestion sounding more like a command. Then, she brushed a finger over his cheek and gave him a peck on the muzzle. "Do it for me."

Jack could name at least one person who would be bothered by the plug -- its wearer -- but he didn't object and followed her suggestion. He let go of the toy with a whimper and proceeded to put on the skirt. The red panda knew exactly which buttons she had to push to convince him, it even felt like she had been listening in on his thoughts at times, and he was powerless against it. Although, he would be lying if he pretended he didn't enjoy it. A furious tingle of arousal rose inside him every time he obeyed her.

Once Jack had slipped into the elegant piece of fabric, he spent a moment getting a feel for it. The skirt fit snugly around his waist and retained his body heat surprisingly well, but it was also cut relatively wide, so he could move his legs without much trouble. Obviously, it did nothing to cover his naughty bits. However, while the fox didn't mind going commando at home, he still didn't want any stranger to sneak a peek. So he picked up Yuma's panties and slipped them on to cover up.

Now, the fox was done dressing up, and a hot stir of arousal ran through his body as he wondered what he looked like in Yuma's girly outfit.

Thankfully, Toko was in place with a mirror and lots of compliments. "You look absolutely gorgeous in that outfit, Jack," she cooed, holding up the mirror. "Such a handsome, young fox, the prettiest in all of Kessan. Now, you're more than ready to visit Yuvan."

Jack's heart skipped a beat when he saw his reflection, and he couldn't disagree with the red panda's assessment. Seeing himself in Yuma's attire was confusing and unfamiliar, to say the least, but not as out of place as he had expected. While he had broader shoulders and smaller thighs than the girlish red panda, hardly any of the outfit's charm was lost, and he caught himself blushing at his own sight. It felt really comfortable, looked pretty, and the way Toko leered at him sent a thrilling shiver down his spine. Yes, after all his reluctant deliberation, he concluded that this was the outfit he would go out with. "A-alright, I'm ready to go. In fact, let's get outside right away because it's getting hot and stuffy wearing winter clothes indoors."

"Splendid! Let's not waste any time then. After me, dear," Toko sang and clapped her paws before turning around and leaving with a waving tail and swaying hips.

It was the first time Jack stepped outside in an entire week, and despite seeing the snow-covered roofs and cars from the windows all the time, he still wasn't prepared for the freezing cold that awaited him. The blanket of heat that enveloped him was quickly blown away by an icy breeze, and he started to shiver. Part of him wanted to turn heel right away, get back into the comfortable warmth, but he gritted his teeth and followed the red panda through the snowy-white winter landscape.

Despite the chilly weather, the streets of the suburb were brimming with life. Children were playing in the snow, throwing snowballs at each other and building snow figures, and a couple of adults eagerly joined in and helped them. Others just sat in their front yard with a cup of hot tea, watching the passersby, and some went for a walk just like them. Most of them greeted Toko and Jack with waves and smiles, and the fox couldn't help but notice that some of them looked at him for quite a while, some curiously, others longingly, making him hyperaware of his outfit and the shifting buttplug inside him. He blushed so furiously that he didn't even feel the cold anymore.

Suddenly, someone touched Jack's paw, and he jerked around, only to see that Toko was wrapping her paw around his. "Don't worry about it, honey. You're doing great." Her gentle encouragement and the warmth of her paw pad were enough to snap the fox out of his growing embarrassment, and he stopped caring about it for another while.

Eventually, they entered a crowded plaza with countless market stalls and a towering statue in the center, the smells of hot beverages, coal fires, and baked goods filling the air. Toko told him that this was essentially her suburb's hub, but it wasn't their destination. Instead, she guided him through the masses toward the statue that watched over the entrance of a subway station. A warm blast of machine oil filled air rushed into his face when they stepped inside, and a series of glowing arrows pointed the way downstairs to the trains. Once they reached the platform, it only took one more minute for the next subway to arrive, and they were off to the city center.

Toko quickly found a couple of seats for them, and Jack settled on one with a deep sigh. The air in the subway car was stale and heavy with sweaty odors, but at least it was warm, and he could relax for a bit, processing all the new impressions so far. While his brain slowly sorted itself out, the fox noticed that he was still holding his host mother's paw, but when he wanted to slide his paw out of hers, she refused to let go. He stared at it briefly before shaking his head and turning his attention to the other occupants of the car.

Obviously, everybody in the subway was dressed in full winter gear, wearing padded jackets, beanies, scarfs, and long boots in countless colors and combinations. But thanks to the stuffy heat, some had unzipped their coats and jackets, granting Jack a glimpse at what they were wearing underneath. The fox wasn't prepared for what he got to see. The hare standing right next to them wore only a tight jockstrap that hardly concealed his fat pink cock, the snow leopard sitting opposite them had a glaring wardrobe malfunction, his panties failing to contain his rock-hard, leaking erection, and the does standing on the other side of the car just went full commando under their coats, their ample cleavage hanging out in the open. He even spotted the glistening outline of a pussy.

The girls winked at Jack when they noticed his gaze, prompting him to hurriedly avert his eyes while a violent blush glowed on his cheeks. But wherever he looked, he always felt like he was sneaking a peek at something he wasn't supposed to see, so he ended up staring at the floor. The damage was already done, though, and despite his best efforts, the fox couldn't stop himself from getting hard. Soon, he heard a soft snap as his swelling cock popped out of the panties and tented his skirt. As if this situation couldn't have gotten even more embarrassing!

Jack quickly crossed his legs and hurried to cover it up, but Toko stopped him and gently pulled his legs apart. "Don't fight it. Just let it happen. It's a perfectly normal response, and nobody is going to call you out for it," she reassured him.

"Yea, where would we be if we lost our heads about every single erection? Boy, the embarrassment would never stop!" the snow leopard chimed in. "You've not been around for long, have you?"

Jack nervously looked at the feline and shook his head, the bright red glow on his cheeks deepening as he noticed the other male's fat, throbbing prick again. His head was in utter chaos, and it didn't help that he started to drool at the delicious sight. He wanted to taste it, slip out the annoying buttplug and take it. Wait, what was he thinking?!

The snow leopard acknowledged Jack's overt, helpless stare with a purring chuckle. "Don't worry, you're gonna get used to it, and you're gonna love it even. For now, you want me to stow it, or do you wanna keep gawking, boy?"

The fox hastily looked away as the feline called him out. Not sure how to respond to the teasing, he turned to Toko, only to prompt another remark from the jaunty snow leopard. "Or you take your gorgeous beauty to the business compartment and plow her sweet ass, that would work as well."

"What? Plowing her? The business compartment?" Jack gasped breathlessly.

"While erections are fine in public, masturbation and sex are illegal," Toko explained. "But there's a business compartment for that in every subway. It's basically just a private space where people can fuck and masturbate." She nodded at a solid metal door at the end of the car.

"That's a thing?" the fox whispered, staring at the opaque door hard enough as if he wanted to look through it and unravel its mysteries by force of will alone. The existence of that room was the final thing that convinced him that Toko's claims about the horniness of her people were all true. Everybody was just so aroused all the time that they needed a fuck room just as much as the people in Jack's homeland needed a restroom.

"Yes, but I think we'll explore it on another day because we've already reached our stop. Come, dear," Toko said, pulling Jack up on his feet. The fox followed her with an open muzzle, still looking at the door and the snow leopard, who bid him goodbye with a wave and a wink.

Toko led Jack all the way from the platform into a wintry park, and for once, the cold was a welcome distraction for the young fox, the chilly breeze snapping him out of his daze. Looking around, he found himself surrounded by evergreen pine trees and leafless cherry trees, narrow paved paths meandering through the snow and ice. Several towering buildings enclosed the speck of concerted nature, all constructed in the same monumental style with sandstone facades and decorated with rich and elegant ornaments of basalt and leaf gold. Jack faintly recalled seeing those buildings in pictures in his textbook.

"There we are, the heart of the country, the heart of Yuvan. The buildings you see right around us are all governmental buildings. The Parliament is over there, the Supreme Court is next to it, and the prime minister resides on the other side of the park so she can have a nice walk when she attends her meetings," Toko presented everything with a sweeping gesture. "And if you ask me, those sandstone cubes are all so ugly. Way too pompous and blocky, but since half of the city center is made up of those units, you can't really avoid looking at them."

Jack chuckled at the red panda's exaggerated disgust. "I think they look fine. Not pretty, by any means, but at least consistent."

"That's a fair point, but wait until we get to the commercial district," Toko replied with a smirk, pulling the fox along with her once more.

After crossing the park and a busy street, they kept walking alongside the ever-same sandstone facades for at least ten minutes, and Jack finally started to understand Toko's concerns. Unlike the vibrant, colorful people roaming the streets, the city's architecture looked like it had been designed by a stuffy office worker with a ruler and way too much time on their paws. It didn't get any better when they reached the commercial zone because now the venerable facades were plastered with bright neon signs and advertisements, which clashed grossly with the original style.

Fortunately, Jack didn't have to look at the cluttered fronts for too long because they soon entered one of the hulking blocks, and the inside looked nothing like the outside. The fox's jaw dropped as he laid eyes on the most modern mall he had ever seen. Countless sleek stores lined the central corridor, a vast canyon that stretched across the entire width and height of the building. Massive skylights allowed the gray, wintry daylight to flood the space, and this time, the innumerable neon signs littering every available surface actually fit the overall elegant, flashy design.

For the first few minutes, the fox wandered through the colorful chaos as if in a dream, completely overwhelmed by the sights. His head turned and tilted as he looked over the myriad sights, the sparkling details, the fanciful shop names, the tempting offers, and all the people wandering among the stores and dining at cafes and restaurants. Just like in the subway, it was warm and loud. The air was filled with hundreds of voices, the humming of machinery, and the huffing of the air conditioning system, and as they passed by boutiques and snack bars, the fatty smell of fried food took turns with the delicate fragrances of perfumes.

"Behold, the temple of commerce. Here, you can buy everything your heart desires," Toko cheered, leaning closer and talking right into Jack's ear so he could actually understand her over the rampant background noise. "And don't worry, it gets less crowded once we're inside a shop. So come, let me show you what kind of stuff Kessanians love to buy."

With that, they moved onto the less crowded second floor and went into the first store they found, a brightly lit, luxurious jewelry shop. Obviously, the prices were off the charts, so they just did some window shopping before carrying on, visiting about a dozen more stores throughout the morning. Among them was a music store with rich mahogany interior and more records than the fox had ever seen in a single spot, at least four perfume stores that clogged his nose with fragrances for another half hour, and a bunch of clothing stores, each offering clothes in a different, uniquely revealing style.

However, when they visited the final store of the dozen, he found out that Toko had had a surprise in store for him all along. The shop looked exactly like the picture of a traditional tearoom in his textbook. Most of the place was occupied by round cherrywood tables with matching stools, the walls were plastered with floral embroidery, and the floor was made from ornately interlocking wood panels. A few customers were scattered around the room, and the store's owner, a busty snow leopardess in an apron, awaited them behind the counter. "Heya, Toko. Happy to see you again, and you've brought company! Who're you, beautiful?" she greeted them with a sensual purr.

"Hey, Irene," Toko responded and gave Jack a gentle nudge.

"H-hey," the fox stammered, flustered by the sight of the gorgeous feline and her compliment. "I'm Jack. N-nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, too, Jack. So, why are you two here?" Irene asked him.

"I don't know," Jack replied, looking at Toko for an explanation. Yes, why were they here, anyway?

"Jack is my new exchange student, and we're here to get his first tea blend for him and grab something to eat," the red panda elaborated with a chuckle, wrapping an arm around the fox.

"A tea blend, you say? Well, please take a seat while I fetch some stuff to mix you the perfect tea, alright?" the feline purred, inviting them around the counter before she left into the backroom.

While Irene was busy browsing her storeroom, Toko sat down at the counter and indicated Jack to do the same. "Do you want a cup of noodles or rather a bowl of curry once we're done with the tea?"

"Noodles sound fine to me," Jack murmured. "By the way, Toko, what is this even about? What kind of tea is she looking for? Is this... is this about the hornleaf tea?"

"Exactly. While it's not uncommon to just drink a mixture from the closest convenience store, it's still a long-standing tradition in Kessan to create a personalized mixture for someone once they come of age. Since you're of age and a new member of the family, I thought it was appropriate to give you the same opportunity."

"And I get to choose the blend?"

"Yes. Well, kind of. It's all up to your preferences and Irene's experience."

"I... I probably have to taste it, don't I?"

"Oh, no. Don't worry, sweetie. You only have to smell it," the store owner's voice rang from behind the counter. The snow leopardess had returned, holding a silver tray with two dozen different porcelain cups filled with dried tea leaves. She gently set it down and offered them to the fox. "That being said, feel free to start right away. Just take a cup and give it a sniff. If you like the scent, place it on the right side. If you don't like it, place it on the left."

"And if I can't decide?" Jack asked.

"Then you leave it in the middle and give it another try later. Also, trust me, you will know," Irene assured him.

The fox still wasn't sure about it, but he picked up the first cup and gave it a sniff regardless. Unsurprisingly, it smelled like dry leaves with a hint of herbs and a hint of spices, but there was also a touch of calming sweetness to it that prompted him to take another sniff immediately after the first, much to the snow leopardess's delight. Now he understood what she meant, and he put it on the right side. In fact, the following sample consolidated his realization. This particular batch of leaves smelled awfully musty, and without another thought, he put it on the left.

After working his way through all twenty-four, Jack was surprised to find that he hadn't struggled to classify a single one of them.

"See, it's as easy as pie. Now, what are your preferences, beautiful?" Irene cooed while putting the discarded cups aside, leaving only eight between them.

"My preferences? I-I don't know, what could they be?" Jack stuttered.

Without missing a beat, the snow leopardess removed her apron, unveiling her massive tits and slamming a foot of pink cockmeat onto the counter. She was just as well endowed as Toko, if not a little bigger still. With a raunchy grin, she explained, "The composition of the different varieties decides the potency of the outcome. In any case, I will try to maximize the tea's effect on your stamina and your productivity. Beyond that, everything else is up to you. Do you want a larger cock? Bigger balls? A more feminine figure, and perhaps even a pair of tits as big as mine? Or would you rather like to enhance your manly features? I can mix you something that makes it easier for you to get aroused and get off, or harder, whatever you prefer. And finally, I can give you something that will make your ass more fuckable."

While the fox tried to comprehend Irene's suggestions, she pulled away and tucked her tits and cock back into the apron. But even once he understood everything, he wasn't entirely sure how to respond to most of it. The last option didn't need much additional thought, though. "I don't know what it really means, but something to make my butt more... f-fuckable would be nice," Jack muttered with a blush. "Other than that... I think I'm fine at the moment. I can still change my mind later, right?"

"One mixture to give you the most breedable butt is coming right up," Irene assented and pulled out a little beam balance and an empty pot. "And don't worry, you can return and switch mixtures whenever you like." Then, she weighed out and mixed seemingly random ratios of the eight pots with remarkable speed and efficacy. Within just a couple of minutes, she presented him with the finalized product. "And here you are, your very own hornleaf tea. Enjoy, Jack. Now, you also wanted something to eat?"

"Yes, a bowl of noodles for each of us, please," Toko nodded.

After getting their order, Toko and Jack took a seat at one of the empty tea tables, each with a bowl of steaming noodle soup and a cup of fresh hornleaf tea. The extensive shopping tour had given the fox a ravenous appetite, so he pitched into the soup without a second thought, but he ignored the tea the best he could. He wasn't thrilled about drinking it, even though it was his personalized mixture and he felt kind of compelled to try it.

Accordingly, the fox was pleasantly surprised when he took his first sip and found that it didn't taste as terrible as he had expected. Obviously, it was still bitter, but it also left a mellow, sweet aftertaste on his tongue that reminded him of honey and lemon. He tossed down the rest in one go, grimacing only slightly as the warm liquid rushed down his throat. As always, the tea's effects weren't long in coming. Radiant heat emanated from his core and poured through his limbs, infusing every last inch of him up to the tip of his tail and ears. His cock grew rock-hard almost instantly, and after nearly forgetting about his buttplug from all the sightseeing and window shopping, he now felt it more intensely than ever before. It ground and shifted against his stretched insides, rubbing his prostate and coaxing a bead of pre from his tip. However, neither this nor his tenting skirt and the moan that slipped over his lips could dampen his mood. "Fuck, this is intense. I can feel everything, and I've never felt so awake before. I'm ready. I don't yet know for what, but I know I'm ready for it."

"That's about the reaction I had when I tried my first personal blend. It's riveting, isn't it?" Toko enthused. "So, since we're pretty much done here, how about I show you one last store, dear?"

"Sure! I can't wait to see it. Let's go!" Jack nodded furiously, jumping up with his reserves restored. He didn't even care what that store was; he just wanted to do something, anything, to make use of that sudden burst of energy. Hopefully, this happened anytime he drank that tea because it felt amazing. It even made up for its acquired taste.

After bidding farewell to Irene, they left the tearoom and walked right across the mall and up four levels, onto the last one under the roof. Aside from a few utility rooms and a small lounge overlooking the city, there was just a single store by the name Fabled Desires, and the fox's jaw dropped open when they stepped through the doors. It was the biggest store they had visited so far, and it was nothing short of glamorous, proudly displaying a diverse collection of sex toys and gadgets on fancy marble pedestals. Wide scarlet carpets interconnected the different parts of the brightly-illuminated boutique, the checkout counter and info point, the exhibition area, the shelves with the merchandise, the fitting rooms in the back, and an area with several loungers where some customers were enthusiastically trying out their new toys.

Especially the last part left Jack utterly speechless. Back in his home country, his only encounter with girls in saucy poses had been a magazine he had bought during a game of Truth or Dare. And even though he had experienced a lot of sex lately, thanks to his shenanigans with Toko and the rest of her family, he wasn't prepared for the sight of a public orgy between at least a dozen participants. It was the most obscene thing he had ever witnessed. Heated voices, cries of pleasure, and the unending slurping and smacking of hot, wet flesh permeated the store as much as a potent mixture of musk and sweat, filling his ears and his nostrils and leaving him frozen in awe. Only his eyes were still moving, flicking back and forth between the copulating couples, watching them grind, hump, and thrust with infinite enthusiasm, watching the juices spill and squirt, and watching the expressions of unbridled lust, heated pleasure, and utter joy.

The debauchery left a clear and lasting mark on the fox. He began to drool uncontrollably, and his dick got even harder, leaking against the inside of his skirt and forming a clearly visible bulge, as it had so many embarrassing times before. This time, however, he didn't care about it anymore. Not only was he too distracted by the lewd spectacle, but it also put his own appearance into perspective. In a room where several people were fucking each other's brains out, one fox boy wearing a skirt and sporting a boner was no longer that remarkable, and by extension, this applied to the entire country. If this was normal, ordinary business, nobody would ever take offense at what he was wearing. They wouldn't even care if he was walking around butt-naked, and when that realization hit, Jack felt as if a burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

"Jack, once you're done gawking, do you want to come and join me on a trip through the store?" Toko's voice broke through the fox's stupor. She was standing right next to him, talking right into his ear with a knowing smile. "Perhaps you even find something you'd like to try?"

"Huh? What?" Jack turned around with a blank stare, only to blush vigorously once his brain caught up with her words. Was she being serious? What would he even want to buy? However, the red panda didn't even wait for his response, excitedly dragging him over to the shelves.

Now that the fox no longer had a direct view of the rampant orgy, his mind settled a bit, and he turned his attention toward the myriad of lewd goods piled on the shelves around him. There were a lot of toys he recognized from home, everything from dildos to buttplugs and from egg vibrators to anal beads. However, the sheer number of different shapes, colors, and designs still boggled his mind, and he seriously wondered how many days it would take someone to try them all. And yet, they comprised only a fraction of the items on display. There were countless more toys and gadgets that he didn't recognize at all. He saw leather straps, colorful ropes, metal cuffs, and whips of all sorts, as well as strange cages, spiky clips, and pieces of furniture that reminded him of the stocks in the conference room. In many cases, he couldn't even tell how to use them. He only knew that there was some kinky use for them, and some of the stuff looked outright dangerous.

After a few minutes of aimless browsing, one thing in particular caught Jack's attention. "What even is half of this? I mean, just look at this! It's just a crooked metal cage with a padlock," he wondered, showing Toko the item in question.

With a mischievous grin, the red panda took it from his paw and pulled up his skirt just enough to expose his erection. The moment she held it next to his shaft, the fox realized its use. "It's a chastity cage. You stick your dick or someone else's dick into it and lock it, so they can't get hard and have a hard time masturbating. It's a really exciting toy for some," she snickered. "Do you want to have it?"

"What? Heck no!" Jack objected without missing a beat. The mere idea of trapping his penis inside it sent a cold shiver down his spine. What if someone lost the key?

"I already thought so," Toko giggled. "Anything else that catches your eye? Otherwise, I'd say we move to the fitting room because I have found a few things I'd like to try."

"Honestly, almost everything here catches my eye, but if you wanted to explain even half of it, we'd probably spend the entire weekend in this aisle. So yeah, let's move to the fitting room," Jack assessed, more than eager to get on with it. As much as this sex shop was a unique, unforgettable experience, it was finally getting to him, exhausting him with constant arousal and confusion.

On their way to the fitting rooms, Toko and Jack passed right by the ongoing orgy. A few people had dropped out, and a few new ones had joined in, but the fox particularly noticed a single deer lounging on a chair next to the fun, his wet and well-used dick draped over one thigh. Once the male caught his gaze, he sat up straight and greeted him with a beaming smile, "Hey there! Can I help you two cuties? Anything you want to try with me?"

Jack flinched as the stag addressed him and reflexively averted his gaze to avoid further eye contact, but the last part made his ears perk up. "T-try with you? What exactly do you mean by that?"

"Oh, you're new in Kessan, I assume?" the deer wondered warmly. "And I suppose you don't have a blue card either?"

Jack cautiously looked back up, turning between Toko and the nude stag, murmuring confusedly, "A blue card? You mean the visa? What?"

"Nah, it's basically a permission slip that lets you use various services like the one I'm providing. It certifies that you're free of any sexually transmittable diseases and that you passed an exam about sex etiquette," the other male explained with a lusty smirk. "As for what I'm doing: I'm working at this store as a toy consultant, and I help people pick the perfect toys with a hands-on demonstration. So if you wanted to try a double-ended dildo, you obviously would need someone to try it with, and that's where I come in."

"Uhhh... Y-you mean, you would have sex with me?" Jack followed up.

"Yes, as long as you have a toy you'd like to try and the blue card. But it doesn't have to be anything complicated, and sometimes, people even hit me up because they want to try a new condom brand," the stag remarked with a chuckle, waving a pack of condoms.

"But you don't have a blue card yet, Jack. You can't apply for it so far either because you have to have stayed in Kessan for at least a month," Toko interjected and wrapped a paw around Jack's waist. Nodding at the stag, she added, "But thank you for your time and explanation, dear. We'll definitely return in the future once my boy qualifies for it."

"Sure thing and have fun, you two," the stag chuckled, dismissing them with a wave.

Jack coyly waved back at the deer, still busy wrapping his head around the things he was offering, while Toko pulled him further along to the fitting rooms. After heading down a white corridor, they entered the last free room on the right. It was surprisingly spacious with a bench on one side, a mirror on the other, and a few hooks and trays to deposit clothes and toys. Most importantly, the walls were solid and padded, muffling the noise from outside and giving them a semblance of privacy. Now it was just the two of them, and the fox could finally take a breather and relax from all the fuss and commotion.

At least until he saw the toys Toko had brought with her. Most of it was consumables, condoms, lube, and 'flower nectar' in flashy wrappings, but also a couple of single straight socks and a huge dildo that was as big as her cock. But didn't she already have enough dildos of that size? Why was she looking at him with such a wolfish grin all of a sudden?

"Alright, I've got myself a bunch of new cock socks to try on," the red panda stated, and without warning, she unbuckled her belt and dropped her skirt. Jack gasped as she bared her luscious thighs, and again when he realized that she had been wearing a cock sock the whole time. While her heavy sack dangled freely between her legs, her chocolate schlong was wrapped into the knitted fabric with black and white stripes. The front had a slit, making room for the inflated, sloshing tip of a condom, the translucent green rubber stretched by several ounces of precum.

With a lascivious sigh, Toko plopped down on the bench and spread her legs apart, granting the fox an even better view of her goods while she undid her boots. But before trying on any cock socks, she took the dildo and placed it on the floor between her feet. "Of course, I've thought of you as well, darling. This dildo matches my cock in size and girth, and I thought you might want to try it. So, why don't you drop your panties and your pretty skirt and join me?"

Her loaded suggestion made Jack's heart race, and a wave of arousal spread through him, like so many times before, but this time it felt different, more intense and substantial. With a shaky nod, he stumbled forward and dropped onto his knees in front of her. Eyeing the massive toy, he whispered, "Are you sure I can take this?"

"It's the next step up from your current butt plug size, so yes, I'm confident that you can take it. Speaking of, let's finally get rid of the plug." Toko slowly bent over Jack, more or less accidentally smushing his face into her cleavage while she reached for his butt.

The fox didn't dare to move while his host mom helped him, or rather, took care of everything for him. He moaned and whimpered softly as her paws danced around his butt. She deftly loosened his skirt, pulled down his panties, and finally reached for the plug. "Take a deep breath, honey."

Jack did as told, but he still let out a lewd cry when she removed the toy. He cinched up hard, but it was already too late. The buttplug was gone, and his sphincter puckered around nothing but air. A week ago, a single finger had felt like a foreign intruder in his butt, but now, after several days of stretching and filling his butt with toys, the absence was just as strange. In fact, Jack reflexively slipped a paw under his butt cheek, pushing two fingers into the gaping hole just to fill that void with something.

Toko appreciated the fox's desperation with a raunchy chuckle. "Don't worry, dear. Just a little more preparation, and you can stuff yourself with this beauty here. First, I'd ask you to take a dose of flower nectar while I put a catch condom on you."

"What's flower nectar?" Jack asked, warily plucking the sachet from her paw.

"It's a potent chemical that helps you get into the mood and loosen up. Perfect to prepare you for this thing here," Toko replied, patting the side of the dildo. "And don't worry. It's perfectly safe. Otherwise, they wouldn't sell it."

Honestly, Jack didn't feel like he needed anything to get in the mood. He had already been in the mood since he woke up this morning, but it was probably sensible to take it for its supposed loosening effect. If he wanted to take that toy, he could use all help he could get. So without further ado, he tore the sachet open and realized that it was half-full of a colorless liquid. "And now? Do I drink it?"

"No, you get your nose in there and take a deep huff," Toko explained while getting to work with the condom.

The fox cocked his head hesitantly but finally heeded her advice and took a whiff. His muzzle scrunched up as a mix of sweet, chemical fumes flooded his nose, but not even ten seconds later, the smell had evaporated, and the nectar's effects were kicking in with surprising force. He felt like his brain was making a physical bounce in his skull while his body relaxed, especially his already loosened sphincter, and he almost slumped forward into Toko. "Oh wow, I feel... weird. Bouncy! he- hehe..." Whatever that stuff was, it started to turn his thoughts into a happy, horny mist, making him giggle uncontrollably.

Jack's profuse snickering hitched when Toko suddenly grabbed his dick and unrolled the condom in a single stroke. "Huh? What's that for, by the way?"

"That's so you don't make a mess, dear. Now the lube, and you're all set." The red panda gently took the fox's paw and poured a dab of lube onto it.

Once Jack had fully prepared his butt and Toko had lathered the dildo, it was time to attempt this challenge. Still exhilarated by the nectar, he felt as ready as he could be, and with her help, he straddled the daunting toy and positioned his ass right over the tip, lowering it until his lubed pucker touched the silicone. It was obviously too big to slide in on its own, so he took a deep breath and pushed down, ramping up the force until his anus gave way with a slurp and accepted the first inch of the toy.

"Fuck, it's big," Jack groaned as the dildo spread his ring wide open, pausing for a few seconds so his insides could get accustomed to the toy's sheer girth before very slowly sinking deeper. The pressure inside him rose steeply as it stretched his insides wider than anything ever before, and only thanks to their meticulous preparation did he manage to keep going without too much discomfort. And yet, it was still a long way to go. This was only the first inch of twelve, and he was already struggling. "T-Toko, I-I think it might be too big."

"It looks to me like you're doing fine so far. Remember, I don't expect you to ride it yet. I just want you to try and go as deep as you can. So take all the time you need, dear," Toko encouraged the fox and gave him a kiss on the forehead. "And once you can take it whole, you can start training for this." She unceremoniously pulled off her cock sock, removed the precum-filled condom, and dangled her sweaty, steaming chocolate schlong over Jack's face, filling his nose with its intoxicating smell and his mind with lewd fantasies.

This was all the motivation the fox needed to press on. With a strained grunt, he continued to lower his hips at a snail's pace, and while it didn't look like he was moving at all, he could feel even the tiniest movement inside him as the dildo split apart his tight insides. Every last nerve ending inside the toy's reach sent a chaotic mix of insane pressure and intense stimulation to his brain, which was incredibly exhausting, but at the same time as satisfying as peeling the entire skin off an orange.

Finally, the dildo's tip reached his prostate, and the moment it squeezed against the sensitive bulb, a hot moan burst from Jack's lips. A wave of pleasure engulfed his mind and alleviated his discomfort, or at least that's what he thought. When he attempted to push on, the same rush of stimulation grew unbearable, overwhelming his mind with sheer sensory overload and jamming his muscles. He literally couldn't go any deeper than this.

"What's going on, honey?" Toko asked, her smile tainted with a tinge of worry.

"It's too much of everything!" Jack whined through gritted teeth. "It just started to feel good, but now I can't move anymore."

The red panda leaned back and rubbed her chin, thinking hard until an idea popped into her head. Without any comment, she dropped onto her back and lifted her legs. Then, she grabbed her dick with one paw and her balls with the other and pulled them aside to reveal her two chocolate holes to the struggling fox. Her puffy pucker had become slightly moist from the arousal, and her plump pussy was soaked with juices, tensing and squelching while droplets ran down her folds. "It sounds like you're too occupied with yourself, so a distraction might help. Have a taste, will you, dear?" she offered, spreading her wet cunt.

The titillating sight alone distracted Jack enough that he took another inch and burst into a cry of pleasure as the artificial dick rubbed against his prostate. Conveniently, he slumped forward a little, his face now just inches away from her steaming, tempting offer, and without further prompting, he parted his lips and pressed them against her dripping pussy. The first lick came naturally. He circled his tongue over her hot folds and thrust into her depths for a taste of her raw, potent arousal. Once her tangy juices streamed across his cheeks and flushed his taste buds, there was no holding back anymore. His tentative desire flared up into heated passion, his licks speeding up into a needy frenzy because he needed more!

Toko's distraction worked just as promised. While the mature futa flooded Jack with arousal and pussy juice, he stopped caring about the dildo inside him. He could still feel it moving and shifting, and the stimulation never let up, but her pussy muffled even his noisiest, horniest moans and hogged all his attention.

The fox's worship affected the red panda just as much, coaxing an entire serenade of raunchy grunts and groans from her lips while she brazenly grabbed her dick and jerked off. Her legs slowly sank onto his back, and she sluggishly rubbed her feet over his back as she succumbed to her own lust.

Jack squeaked in surprise as the additional weight pushed him even further onto the dildo, but he didn't stop the red panda. Instead, he closed his eyes and just let it happen, living in the moment, licking and slurping her as if there was nothing else to do until the end of time. With her sweaty nuts in his face and her musk deep in his nose, he couldn't see anything anyway, but he could clearly feel her body tensing and squirming. He could sense her arousal and enjoyment as her voice heated up and her pussy became even wetter, soaking his entire face and his chest fur in no time. Her pleasure was infectious and multiplied the fox's own joy many times over, fulfilling him with utter happiness and completing him. This was perfection.

Jack had actually forgotten about the dildo when a sudden shifting and an overwhelming burst of stimulation bluntly reminded him of its existence. The fox had loosened up so much that he had taken the last inch in one go, now sitting on the toy's rubbery base with the entire foot of it inside his butt. He felt incredibly full, fuller than ever before, and fuller than after a three-course dinner. However, neither that nor the tightness inside him could rival the feeling of accomplishment he was experiencing right now. After all the training, he had finally done it! He had taken a dildo just as big as Toko's cock!

The red panda had apparently noticed the fox's feat as well because she suddenly pulled away from his face, her pussy parting from his lips with the wettest, sloppiest smack imaginable. When he looked up, her throbbing wang was hanging just an inch above his face, obfuscating his vision and drooling a thick strand of pre onto his snout, while she leered at him with a toothy grin on her muzzle and a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. "You've done it, honey. I'm so proud of you," Toko purred, lazily jerking her cock and aligning the fat tip with his muzzle. "And now open up for mommy because I'm about to cum."

The horny fox obeyed Toko unconditionally and opened his muzzle as wide as he could. Not missing a beat, the futa grabbed his face and shoved her schlong into his gaping maw, stretching his jaw to the limit and sliding in inch by inch until she hit the back of his mouth. Jack gagged loudly, and tears shot into his eyes, but he didn't try to pull away, looking her deep into her emerald eyes as he anticipated her imminent orgasm. This moment reminded him a lot of their first fuck back in her office, but this time, he wouldn't pull back while she came and make a colossal mess in the process; this time, he would swallow it all, every last drop her nuts had to offer. Not that he could pull back as long as she was holding his head steady anyway.

"Fuck, you're so cute." A surprisingly tender whisper escaped the voluptuous futa's lips just before her orgasm hit, coaxing a much huskier howl from her. Her fat cock throbbed violently in Jack's muzzle, and the first spurt of heavy cream blasted against the back of his mouth, making him gag sharply before his swallowing reflex kicked in, and he swallowed hard, again and again. But before he had cleared his muzzle, the next spurt already erupted from her tip, filling it to the brim.

Even though the fox swallowed as fast as he could, the red panda's incredible output still overwhelmed him. Her jizz squirted from his muzzle, rushed into his nose, spilled over his lips, and streamed down his chin. He felt the warm mess spreading across his body as it ran over his chest, dripped onto his thighs, and soaked into his outfit, staining Yuma's cream blue sweater and infusing his fur with her lewd scent, marking him as hers. And as if this wasn't yet thrilling enough, he realized that they were still in a fitting room atop a sprawling, busy mall. Everybody they ran across would be able to see and smell the mess on him. Everybody would know, and there was no turning back anymore. Him in a pretty skirt and a cum-painted sweater, sweaty and reeking of sex, barely able to walk from the massive toy that had ruined his butt and with a bloated belly full of red panda semen. A slut. A toy. Her slut and toy.

Jack's horny thoughts quickly spiraled out of control, and with the fantasies and Toko's throbbing cock driving him so close to the edge, it only required a single touch to set him off, a touch the futa gladly provided. She lifted a foot and pressed her hot paw pad against his throbbing shaft, instantly triggering his orgasm. The fox reared up in her grip, and his mind exploded, his insides fiercely tightening around the gigantic dildo while his nuts churned up his wettest load so far. Spurt by spurt, he pumped his seed into the catch condom, swiftly swelling and distending the elastic notch at the tip with his seed. After being continuously teased by the lewd sights of Kessan since waking up, the release felt better than anything ever before, and all the other circumstances enhanced it further, catapulting him into a sphere of senseless bliss while he nutted his brain out.

After a full minute of pure ecstasy, the fox's orgasm slowly let go of him. His mind cleared while his spurts faded to a weak dribble. Almost at the same time, Toko's eruption reached its end as well, and she pulled her softening schlong out of his gaping, leaking muzzle. Not waiting a second, she bent over Jack with a satisfied smile on her face and rewarded him with a sloppy but surprisingly tender kiss. "Well done, dear. I'm so incredibly proud of you," she sighed happily, brushing a finger over his cum-soaked cheek. "You've taken the entire toy, and you've swallowed almost all of my cum. You're the most perfect exchange student I've ever met, Jack."

Jack blushed vigorously but didn't manage a formulate a coherent response. Instead of words, only a needy groan and a hiccup escaped his muzzle as he struggled to deal with the stuffing dildo and a stomach full of cum. Looking down, he noticed the countless milky strands on his clothes, and he could clearly distinguish two bulges on his belly, an elongated one from the massive toy and a fat, round one from his warm, creamy meal. The futa had wasted him, and the exhaustion made itself felt even more when he tried to get up from the dildo because his muscles refused to comply, only trembling awkwardly. "Toko. Help!"

"Oh, of course, honey. Right away!" Toko singsonged and reached around Jack's chest, gently lifting him off the dildo.

The fox moaned pitifully as the massive silicone toy rubbed against his oversensitive insides one last time. He even experienced a micro orgasm with a few more twitches and squirts of cum before it finally popped out of his gaping asshole. However, the feeling of emptiness lasted for just a second before the red panda sealed him back up with the buttplug. Next, she pulled the full catch condom from his dick and tied it up before putting it into a bag together with the soaked dildo and her pre-filled condom. Not even bothering to try on any of the cock socks, she got dressed again, tucked her cock away, and helped Jack back into his skirt. "And there you go, all set."

"Thanks, Toko."

"No, it's you I have to thank for all this wonderful fun," Toko replied with a smirk and kissed the fox again before helping him back on his feet. "And with this challenge mastered, you'll be able to take me in no time, honey."

Her promise made Jack rock-hard again, and despite his exhaustion, he was happy and content with himself and everything else. Even as they left the fitting room and headed to the checkout, the fact that everybody could see his cum-stained apparel, his dripping boner, and his swollen belly didn't bother him. When he noticed the wanton gazes of the two bunny cashiers, he felt no shame, and when the bottomless boy popped a boner and the girl licked her lips at his sight, their blatant desire only turned him on even more.

In a single morning, Toko had provided Jack with the most fun shopping trip ever and had done things to him couldn't have imagined in his wildest dreams. She had broken him in, filled him up, and absolutely destroyed his prudishness. Finally, he felt ready for Kessan, and he couldn't wait to see what the next days had in store for him. But in any case, he was looking forward to taking the futa's cock and finally feeling her inside him. That moment couldn't happen soon enough.